Dr. Chen looked at Zhao Mei, who had woken up and was exceptionally energetic. Thinking he was seeing things, he rubbed his eyes and opened them again to look at her.
He wasn't seeing things!
Zhao Mei had really woken up. She was sitting there, talking and laughing with others.
Even if she were to recover, how could it be so fast?
Lin Xuan spoke, "You can now take the patient to do a comprehensive physical examination. I need detailed data on all her body's indicators."
"Okay, Mr. Lin. I'll arrange for someone to do it right away."
The hospital director assigned a highly skilled chief physician in the ward to conduct the examination.
The director smiled so broadly the entire time that his eyes were almost invisible.
"Mr. Lin."
The director asked with a beaming smile, "Is the patient's leukemia completely cured?"
"Not yet."
Lin Xuan shook his head and said, "I just replaced the blood in her body and administered some other treatments so she can hold on a bit longer. Other leukemia patients who aren't as severe won't need such strenuous treatment."
"Then, Mr. Lin, do you mean you are confident that in the follow-up treatments, you can restore the patient's white blood cell count to a normal level?" the director asked again.
The other doctors waited nervously for Lin Xuan to nod.
"Yes." Lin Xuan nodded once more. "That's right, I am confident."
"However, it will take a bit of time."
"Mr. Lin, when you say a bit of time, how long exactly?" the director pressed.
Lin Xuan: "About a month."
The director: "..."
The other doctors: "..."
Lin Xuan, you're humblebragging a bit too much here.
Curing a major disease like leukemia in just a month is already incredibly fast, okay?
Nowadays, many patients receive treatment for years or even decades without any improvement. One month is already an unimaginably short time.
Lin Xuan said, "Next, I will prescribe some medicine for Nanny Zhao's daughter to take. Based on her current physical condition, she will recover to the point where she is no different from a normal person in as short as half a month, or at most a month."
Hearing Lin Xuan's words, everyone felt a bit dizzy, experiencing a sense of unreality.
Treating leukemia only required taking medicine and some simple treatments.
It should be known that treating leukemia generally required finding a matching bone marrow and then performing a bone marrow transplant.
Under normal circumstances, if Lin Xuan had mentioned this treatment method, they would have definitely thought that curing leukemia this way was pure fantasy.
After witnessing the entire process of Lin Xuan saving Zhao Mei with their own eyes, every one of them truly believed that the method Lin Xuan mentioned was effective for treating leukemia.
"Mr. Lin."
The director rubbed his hands together and continued with a beaming smile, "Well, about our agreement..."
Lin Xuan said, "Don't worry, I won't forget. Treating leukemia doesn't solely rely on medication; it also requires some acupuncture and surgical techniques. When the time comes, I will compile them into a book and provide it for everyone to study."
Upon hearing Lin Xuan's words, those doctors were absolutely thrilled.
"This is great! If I can learn Lin Xuan's skills in treating leukemia, I will definitely be able to cure many patients as well."
"Yes, yes, yes, I must study hard. I really want to slap myself twice. Before the surgery and while Lin Xuan was operating, I actually doubted him."
He now only felt as if his face had been slapped resoundingly.
They should have trusted the director.
The director believed that Lin Xuan could cure the patient. If the director could trust Lin Xuan so much, then Lin Xuan definitely had some real skills.
Dr. Chen walked up to Lin Xuan, lowered his head, and said, "I'm sorry, Lin Xuan. I was narrow-minded. Because I couldn't do it myself, I thought you wouldn't be able to cure the patient either."
He should have known that there is always someone better out there.
Lin Xuan's level of treating leukemia was truly countless times better than his.
"You don't need to apologize to me," Lin Xuan smiled.
He actually had a decent impression of this Dr. Chen.
Over the years, Dr. Chen had always been responsible for treating Nanny Zhao's daughter's leukemia. Even when Nanny Zhao had no money, he still continued to treat her daughter.
If it hadn't been for Dr. Chen, Nanny Zhao's daughter wouldn't have survived until he came to save her. If Nanny Zhao's daughter died, Nanny Zhao would have passed away with her.
And he wouldn't have had the chance to repay Nanny Zhao.
"Dr. Chen, you can join the other doctors in studying the books and videos I provide."
"Yes, yes, yes," Dr. Chen said gratefully. "Thank you, Mr. Lin. Thank you for letting bygones be bygones."
"Director."
Lin Xuan's face turned cold. "Those few doctors who voluntarily left the ward, I feel like they look down on my medical skills quite a bit. I think it's better not to provide those videos and books to them. What do you say?"
He had a lot of flaws, one of which was being petty and holding grudges.
"Okay, Mr. Lin. I understand." The director nodded.
The three doctors were filled with endless regret upon hearing Lin Xuan's words.
If they had known earlier, they wouldn't have left the operating room and would have stayed to help Lin Xuan.
The other doctors in the hospital would learn how to treat leukemia from Lin Xuan, while they wouldn't.
They would be left behind by the other doctors.
When that time came, they would only have two ways out: first, leave Yundu First Central Hospital; second, become assistants to these doctors...
"Eldest Young Master."
Nanny Zhao knelt in front of Lin Xuan. With red eyes, she said gratefully, "Thank you. Thank you for saving my daughter."
Without the Eldest Young Master, her daughter really would have died.
Lin Xuan hurriedly walked over and helped Nanny Zhao up.
"Nanny Zhao, you don't need to thank me. This was just a small effort on my part. I should be the one thanking you. If it weren't for you, I probably would have starved to death in the Lin family long ago."
"Nanny Zhao, for the time being, you don't need to go work at the Night Garden. Just stay well in the hospital and take care of your daughter. You can come back to work once your daughter is fully recovered," Lin Xuan said.
He had always been someone who repaid kindness with kindness and exacted revenge for grievances.
Although the things Nanny Zhao did for him in the Lin family were relatively small, he had always kept them in his heart.
Now that he had the ability, he naturally wanted to repay Nanny Zhao properly.
"Yes, yes, yes."
Nanny Zhao wiped the tears from her eyes.
From now on, she must take good care of the Eldest Young Master and Miss Su.
Lin Qingxiu was standing at the door.
She was still in a daze, continuously muttering under her breath.
"Impossible. How could this be possible?"
How could Little Xuan possibly save someone who had leukemia and was on the verge of dying?
With the current medical conditions, it was impossible to save her.
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
